The key to saving their present is hidden in the past. Valrin, Captain of the Aela Sunrise, is in a showdown with a vessel of advanced machinery of unknown origins. He just lost Aeveam to the shadows of Aieclo and now he protects his other friends fleeing south. He is confident. He has fought other ships upon the cold seas of the north before but when a blast of arcane magic strikes the ship, everything he thought he knew of the world and time itself suddenly changes. Thrust suddenly upon strange waters with a massive temple towering above a dark jungle island, a new and terrifying adventure begins. They can save their lost crew member but they’ll have to go back, back to a world before their current one... before the time of the Glacial Seas. There is one that can help them. A self-proclaimed Master of Time. But can they trust the person that possibly brought down the civilization of the ancient Dwemhar? Valrin might not have a choice.

Trusting a stranger has its advantages. Valrin and his crew are captured. On an mysterious island, still locked in a dark cell underground, Valrin must work with a young female Dragonrider who has lost her dragon. A dragon Valrin believes is the only way they'll be able to break out the rest of his crew... But this island is not just sacred ground to the Cult of Marog but yet a ruin of an old warlock, feared by the local villagers who believe their own horrid death is upon them. As a lone volcano rumbles to life signaling the imminent destruction of the Island a deeper origin to a vile evil is hidden in the the dense jungles. The very jungles that Valrin must enter if he hopes to save his crew. The workings of the Clockmaster tick closer to a coming darkness and no one will be able to stop what is brooding within the inferno beneath the island... Not even a goddess.

All paths have led here. They'll succeed or die. Valrin and the crew descend into the depths of an ancient crypt. They seek a ring still upon its bearer: a necromancer locked away from all for thousands of years. Aieclo erupts around them. The crew follows in the footsteps of a deranged soul and Marog, the cursed darkness of Eliue, nearly had them once before. Soon comes the moment for all workings of time to converge on a nexus point of all that has been veiled by the Clockmaster's Shroud. ...Love. Loss. Revenge. Nothing will be the same after this. Clockmaster's Shroud #3: A Tale of the Dwemhar.